Lyrics:
bitch on my side look like a thot
45 Thousand on a new drop top aye
Yeen even know they had this in stock
Riding round town don't need me a glock aye
Tough life, but I'm okay - You know its hard to be free
Tough life, but I'm okay - 'cause there is no way to flee
Tough life, but I'm okay - always
runnin' this
Race for some time
Now I hand it off to you 'cuz
It's the end of my life
I'm prayin' that, oh, wherever you roam
Know you'll never walk alone,
This country has been surprised by the way the world looks now. They don't know if they want to be Matt Dillon or Bob Dylan. They don't know if they
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, you hearin' me?
Black lives matter, they act like they don't know this (hey, hey)
Just because we kill off each other
Don't
way from Bebo
To having more than a thousand friends I don’t really know
Can’t tell them apart, social media where do I start
Some people post too much
Because my eyes just stay on the sparrow
Woah
We The Next and I wish you would
This generation here knows what's good
Tryna put me under
The thing I'm under
kids
'Cause if you keep this up we'll all be swimming in the shit
You can't deny it
I fear coal
And so does every kid I know
'Cause we gotta stand our
Jealousy
Green with envy I know
What it means (Pull up at the red light show you what this Nine do)
Feel this pain that I know
Jealousy
Green with
headed and dangerous
And still livin' in this matrix
All I wanna do is make my loved ones proud
In this year alone we made three hundred thousand
But
man it's Wu-Tang Forever God
Niggas can't fuck with these lyrics God
You know what I'm sayin'
Nah mean
Oh hell no, none of this shit
Come on man beats,
they know
Their fingerprints are hidden by control
This is where the line is drawn, see
You can't take my soul away from me
What do you need
play bourban it's a thousand a suite
Who had the, first bourban with the livin room set
Who the only nigga you know that drive a burgundy jet
How many
for it because I
Couldn't see you could do this
I lot of rappers they come by
And they got their writtens ready i know
And sometimes they give you shit
I can tell by the hate in your eyes
You wanna do something
See us busting down these pies
You wanna do something
See me pulling up in this ride
You
I can tell by the hate in your eyes
You wanna do something
See us busting down these pies
You wanna do something
See me pulling up in this ride
You
label me the connoisseur powered by the plants, still mistakenly a carnivore
You should pick your battles wisely if you know the art of war
Liv it up,
(In my way)
What I gotta do today to fuckin' get this cake? (What I gotta do)
Aye little poor man, show them pricks you're brave! (Pricks you're brave)
me show you what the MAC do (come on)
If you don't know by now, then you slippin'
I'm on some bullshit that's got me jackin', niggas flippin'
Let my
nigga
You gotta do it, man
We gonna lay that shit
We gonna lay that shit, and watch what it's gon' do
Amidst all this destruction, you'd think by now I'd know
Some day you'll find these songs and say "another one of those
That spent his life composing
Amidst all this destruction, you'd think by now I'd know
Some day you'll find these songs and say "another one of those
That spent his life composing
tryin' to get through?
Are you reachin' out for me?
I'm reachin' out for you
I'm just so fuckin' depressed
I just can't seem to get out this slump
know you haven't been here before
I cannot say this enough man this shit it was written
I always knew that I would blow
We got that new wave, no cap
But
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